Looking out the window
Wishing it all would end
All the pain and sorrow
Trapped inside the heart
Waiting to get out
Been through so much
And seen so much
Trying to get rid of the memories
In the head
Such a tortured soul
Wishing it all would end
Standing in the middle of the road
Waiting for the bullet to hit
And ready to leave
Such a tortured soul
Wishing it all would end